Laughing Too Hard to Work

This is not a post about laughter being the best medicine. Seriously, stop sending me these goofy links. Okay, they’re *snorkgiggle* pretty funny. But I’m turning away now, refocusing my attention on work. Right after I call you so we can talk about which ones are the funniest.

As I was saying, this is a post about the work side of the work/life balance equation, and the satisfaction of putting one’s shoulder to the wheel to increase production to the point of—

Wait, these are hilarious. I was laughing so hard the dog came in and started licking my hand.

Oh now you have to work? Hey, who was skipping along, minding her own business and X-ing through her to-do list so fast she might actually have been ahead of schedule today? And who sent this and made me laugh so hard I’m in danger of laughing too hard to work? What’s next, E*Trade Babyand News Blooper outtakes? I’m insulted that you would think know that I am so easy.

Okay so I really have to get back to work. And that will not be easy because, as you may or may not know, studies have shown it takes 15 minutes to regain focus after you’re interrupted. (No, not you personally, everyone.) There’s a link to it somewhere, I think I can find it…

Oh, lookwhatwehavehere, the Top 10 Funniest Websites of the Space/Time Continuum.

Seriously, don’t open it. I don’t want to know. I have work to do and I don’t want to upset my dog again. I’m on deadline and if you’re really my friend you know that I really don’t have time for this—ROFLTHTW!!